Seeing Penelope not speaking, Amy Waltson said anxiously, "I apologize to you and

write a letter of guarantee. I will never mess with Brother Max again in the future, okay?"

Penelope couldn't help but smile, "You treat me as a three-year-old child, and you need to write a guarantee."

"Then what can I do so that you can get married as scheduled without being separated from Max brother?"

"Why are you so eager to let us get married?" Penelope raised her eyebrows,

"What's the purpose?"

Amy Waltson 's eyes dodged.

Penelope has always been a smart person. Seeing her eyes, she knew there was a problem, so she said, "If...